The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 47 - Official Couple

"Don't be too forced, Ma .. Zia's stomach can be tight."

Kanaya sighed softly, this was all until she married Zia in this state. The man was even busier than the mama, he was the groom but the responsibility to Zia he wanted to hold his own.

Kebaya who wrapped his body was deliberately a little loose, could not hide Zia's entire stomach but at least covered. Mikhail was not ashamed at all, he asked the mother to prepare loose clothes just for fear of Zia being tormented, that was all.

"You're the bride, ginian matters are not your duty, Mikhail."

"Yes no problem, Ma .. I just want to make sure my wife is comfortable today." Mikhail explained casually.

"Yes but you also have to be ready, Khail, leave it to Mama."

Kanaya tried to calm her son, since then she did not even move and arrange anything that Zia could use. Not only clothes, but also make-up, she cares.

Don't be too pale, don't be too flashy and don't weigh Zia's face. He did not want his wife to look older than his age, even if Mikhail could want to polish Zia's cute face with his own hands.

"Perfect ... doesn't matter, right?"

Mikhail asked with a faint smile on his lips, after having a chance to argue because Kanaya wanted Zia to use a corset so that Zia's body looks slimmer, while Mikhail did not allow it for fear of her baby being squeezed.

"No, but this is not shameful?" Zia asked with her innocent eyes, I don't know what Mikhail thought so freely in doing things.

"Who is ashamed?" Instead of answering her question back, Mikhail frowned and felt a little dislike for Zia's question.

"Mama, Papa ... You too, aren't you ashamed?"

He was just seen by the servant embarrassed, then why was Mikhail ordinary when there was someone else present at their wedding. Moreover, the image of a Mikhail should be fine, it would not be beautiful if it was damaged just because he married someone in a state of great pregnancy.

"He's under God's care, and I want him, Zia .. throw away your bad thoughts, okay?"

Zia nodded, trying to understand Mikhail's unusually gentle explanation. Kanaya can hear her son's words, although to be honest there is a bit of anger when she learns that Mikhail deliberately made Zia pregnant with his child.

"Hurry, the forerunner is waiting .. he also has other responsibilities, not just marry you off."

It is very dangerous if not reprimanded, Mikhail will continue to linger and do sweet things here until he forgets that the contract should start at 09 am.

Unexpected marriage, at all Zia had no plans to get married at such a young age. The ideal of becoming a career woman like her shadow a few years ago is gone, now the most definite goal is just to be a housewife.

The atmosphere was now more calm and quiet, Syakil was not far from them. His dream really had to be buried deeply, Zia's words a few days ago were still imagined. The fact is, love is as easy as it is to make a choice.

He listened intently to how the voice of Mikhail spoke the words of kabul, clearly and in one breath. Shakil's eyes were closed, the last peak and boundary explaining if Zia officially belonged to Mikhail.

"How's witness? Right?"

"WELL." RIGHT."

One word that succeeded in making Zia shed tears in the end. Previously he had indeed felt that sad, but shed tears altogether. Until the crystal grains decompose instantly without her guessing.

There are still those who want to accept it, when the world even seems to end, Zia actually finds a place to go home. Someone who destroys but with the best intention to rearrange his life that has been broken into pieces.

Mikhail tied them up perfectly, their names engraved beautifully in the marriage book. Mikhail admitted it without shame, clearly saying that his wife was pregnant with her first child.

However, one thing that Zia is very grateful for is that Mikhail's environment does not think narrowly like his mother, especially after the fatal accident that hit Mikhail can not even walk it.

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Just an ordinary wedding, with no extravagant festivities or grand decorations. Mikhail bound him perfectly, with a dowry that did not burden Mikhail as a man and did not demean Zia as a woman.

"Why don't you ask for more, Zia? Though this is your chance to blackmail me," said Mikhail later, this afternoon both of them were in the room because Zia who was quickly tired.

"And before this I have received a lot," Zia replied as she was, she looked up and glanced at the glance of the eyes that had made her the center of attention.

"But it's different, honey .. Is the money still there anyway?"

Mikhail was curious about the amount and where the money was running. Although he believes it if it is true that Zia's money is used to pay off her family's debt.

"It's still true, it's even increased because of my salary while there."

He was indeed completely honest this time, there was nothing he was hiding about that. Even if it was true that he gave it to his parents, it was half of the money Mikhail had given him back then.

"You work, wasn't it hard, Zia?"

Now only the woman who has officially become his wife is tired quickly, then what about the beginning of pregnancy, Mikhail thought.

"A little .. I often get nauseous, but it's not dangerous because it usually stops on its own."

Mikhail could not have heard it, had he healed sooner, Zia's suffering might not have been that long. As someone who had made his life chaotic, Mikhail could only tighten his embrace as an apology.

"I'm sorry, I should have looked after you a long time ago" whispered Mikhail in his head, just a regret but this was too deep.

"Don't keep apologizing, there's nothing wrong here. Should have been next to you during the illness, Mama said you healed you long yes."

Zia sighed slowly, that night she should have met Kanaya and told her the truth. Instead of running away after making Mikhail wake up from his sleep in the hospital.

"Mr? You still call me Father? Until when, Zia? Is it comfortable like that?" mikhail asked in surprise, had been taught to stop calling him like Zia's business partner sometimes still does.

"Can be Father ... The father of my son." The first time he joked and was open to hearing his own jokes, his life was a little abnormal at times.

"Call him Father? We could be cut off by Papa, Zia." Mikhail shook his head slowly, looking resigned to what Zia was doing.

"Oh yes, while I was lying in the hospital .. Some nights I always dreamed you came and gave me strength to endure, unfortunately Mama said it was a hallucination ... but it seems like a hallucination, huh, honey?" Mikhail forgot to ask this, he was still curious about the owner of the tiny hand that always calmed his rumbling chest during the difficult times.

......... "Zeco."

Tbc

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